The best cure for depression is a man with hazel eyes A man that holds you A man that sings and dances with you A man that looks at you like you are worth more than what you believe The best cure for depression are weather reports The obviousness when we walk out onto your front porch and you tell me ‘it’s snowing’ Indeed it is The best cure for depression is the tickle of his voice against my skin He croons a song that's been around longer than he has, but only now does it hold meaning The best cure for depression is a man that sings a song like it was written for you His voice is low and warm His voice cradles you just as much as his arms do.

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